Mu Shaoqian and Ning Zitong were not only stunned!
They were also trembling with fear and apprehension!
Mo Chuxi grabbed Song Muchu with one hand and held the mouth of the medicine bottle against Song Muchu's mouth with the other, forcibly pouring all the pills down his throat!
There were at least forty or fifty pills!
Even taking that many ordinary pills could be lethal! Not to mention these pills that cause one to lose self-control!
"For the sake of unjust gains, you plotted against me. I'll make you remember once and for all: what's more important, money or life!"
"Bang!"
With Mo Chuxi's cold and sinister voice, he let go, throwing both the medicine bottle and the man in his hand heavily to the ground!
Song Muchu curled up on the ground, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.
Mo Chuxi watched coldly.
"Ah Ding, take care of him. Don't dirty my house."
"Understood!"
Ah Ding responded, stepping forward, reaching out to pick up the trembling Song Muchu.
